At Westwood Corporation – The Next Morning
The top employees stood in a straight line inside the executive office, tension thick in the air.
Just then, Damon stepped in with his usual sharp aura, eyes scanning the room.
“What’s going on here?” he asked, his voice calm but commanding.
His assistant stepped forward, sweat beading on his forehead.
“Sir… it’s bad. Really bad. Last night, our database was hacked. The key bid prices for all three of our major projects were leaked.”
Damon’s jaw clenched as his assistant added, “And the worst part? Our rival company placed bids exactly one dollar higher than ours—on all three projects. They’re not just competing… they’re playing us.”
Damon snapped, “Just a bunch of useless fools!” His voice echoed through the tense room.
He paused, eyes na
